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He spent that evening till ten o’clock going from one low haunt to another. Katia too turned up and sang another gutter song, how a certain “villain and tyrant,” “began kissing Katia.” Svidrigaïlov
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He spent that evening till ten o’clock going from one low haunt to another. Katia too turned up and sang another gutter song, how a certain “villain and tyrant,” “began kissing Katia.” Svidrigaïlov
When he went into Sonia’s room, it was already getting dark. All day Sonia had been waiting for him in terrible anxiety…
The same day, about seven o’clock in the evening, Raskolnikov was on his way to his mother’s and sister’s lodging—the l…
Raskolnikov walked after him. “What’s this?” cried Svidrigaïlov turning round, “I thought I said...” “It means that I…
“You know perhaps—yes, I told you myself,” began Svidrigaïlov, “that I was in the debtors’ prison here, for an immense …
He hurried to Svidrigaïlov’s. What he had to hope from that man he did not know. But that man had some hidden power ove…
“Ah these cigarettes!” Porfiry Petrovitch ejaculated at last, having lighted one. “They are pernicious, positively pern…
A strange period began for Raskolnikov: it was as though a fog had fallen upon him and wrapped him in a dreary solitude…
Lebeziatnikov looked perturbed. “I’ve come to you, Sofya Semyonovna,” he began. “Excuse me... I thought I should find …
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